A SONNET ON MY BELOVED
You
are the richest of the rich blooms, indeed
You
are the rarest seed of the costliest breed
You
are the sweetest fruit of the noblest deed:
Past
commonplace, far above the mean greed
Born
only to bear, always from the front to lead
With
least cravings for the trifling and trivial need,
Living
to foster, nurture, nourish and caringly feed.
Ah!
The loveliest precedent of the friendship creed!
What
a fluke it is be blessed with your glowing grace
To
win your prettiest heart in a too stiff and tough race
To
savour your heavenly aroma with complete solace
To
salute to your sincerity and loyalty par excellence
To
wrap you gently with my softest, purest Love Lace
And
treasure you forever in my soul’s subtlest Case!
* fluke
- stroke of good luck
©Shankar D Mishra 14.04.2017
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Beautiful sonnet on your beloved.....
ReplyDeleteI remember Shakespeare sonnets...
And it is said.......he has a dark lady for his inspiration.....
Poets are highly imaginative and can create a beauty in their level of heaven..... May be teal may not be real.....
As Keats said unheard melodies are sweeter..
In their vision....she is best in all...perfect in everything....
Wrap you with purest Love..
Just wonderful....
May be someone
May not be anyone
The poem excels.....all other romantic lines
Dear poet.....Shankar
Heart-melting!! Amazing piece of work.... it's a rare gift to be able to express Love in its purest form! Really amazed!
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